I really didn’t think I was, but after I flew across the room to sweep DH’s new pair of shoes off of the dining room table, I had to admit that maybe I was just a tad superstitious..... I blame my Dad he always threw new shoes onto the floor if they were on a table. Apart from that one and not liking knives crossing on the plate( or anywhere else for that matter) I am superstition free.
I think.
Good Morning Thursday 25th April 2024
Gary Glitter programme Tuesday
Elderly fellow gran has become loudly racist
Washing bio gel or quid in the drum
To think that London, or anywhere else for that matter, does not belong to any one demographic